Fallen

[The Reaper Of Souls]

The flame flickers
The dying light
Darkness closes in
To complete the set of night
Clenching the soul
Ripping away the heart
Crushing the mind
Tearing him apart
The dying angel
Nailed to the wall
With shreaded wings
Of golden straw
Blood flowing down
The broken skin
Falling to the floor
Marking his sin
The flames caress his body
Spreading the pain
Blood falling from his mouth
And hitting the ground like rain
Killing the spirit
A mericilous action
The cynical laughter
Of their satisfaction
Watching the flames die
As does the spirit within
The angel silently vows
To never let it happen again
Yet what can he do
A prisoner of his sorrupted kin
He shall forever bow to them
Never to experience the world of men
His wings torn from his body
His soul screaming forever
The pain is too immense
So his emotions are what he'll sever
In hallowed halls of agony
Never to know peace of mind
He will stay nailed to that wall
Forever tormented, forever blind
The strength will leave him
And the angel will die
But it doesnt matter now
For no one will know, No one will cry
He will sit forever in the darkness
Never to see another face
The angel that was once so good
Has forever fallen from grace.